User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Redwall Wars: A Deadly Turn/@comment-9124274-20150402214737


 * Cawn came down the stairs into the galley. Swinging his whip he brought it across a mouse's face. The mouse let out a cry of pain and clutches it's left eye.* "Right you lot, speech going on up top and then you'll be fed. Since the last time we had a slave getting more then his fair share and we had to whip him to death as punishment I figured I would remind you how much food you get. Two pawfuls each and only one for the slaves in the rear. Get anymore and I'll just whip you until there is nothing left of your back then force you to do five days hard rowing." he shouts.